Han Jinchu never dreamed that Mo's house was so big and terrifying, and he was surrounded by servants.
They lined up neatly on both sides of the hall, and when they saw Mo Yichen coming back, they began to say hello respectfully, "Little Master, you are back."
"Yeah." Mo Yichen answered faintly.
Qiqi said, "Little Master, take your friends to sit inside. The little lady has been waiting in there for a long time. The prince and princess have already got off the plane and will be back soon."
"Yeah, I see." Mo Yichen said, "Sister Qiqi, it's okay. You can go with the others first. My friend won't be used to it."
He could feel that Han Jinchu had been unnatural since he came in.
Qiqi immediately glanced at Han Jinchu, oops, this girl looks as beautiful as a crystal doll, the young master brought her back to let the prince and princess know her? Their young master is really discerning!
She immediately retreated with the other servants, "Little Master, this young lady, please tell me if you have anything."
"Her last name is Han." Mo Yichen introduced.
"Miss Han." Qiqi greeted Han Jinchu.
Mo Yichen introduced to Han Jinchu: "She is my sister Qiqi, who worked in our house when I was very young. You can ask her if you have any questions."
Han Jinchu also responded quickly: "Sister Qiqi is good."
"Okay, okay." The children now have sweet mouths, and Qiqi retreats aside happily.
Only then did Mo Yichen lead Han Jinchu inside.
"Brother, you are finally back." Mo Mengmen heard the footsteps and quickly turned around. Before she could finish her words, she saw Mo Yichen and Han Jinchu coming in. So, at a glance, I set my sights on Han Jinchu—
Then he said: "This... Ah, Jin Chu? God, you are so beautiful!"
Han Jinchu blushed embarrassedly.
Then, Mo Ningguin's eyes slyly blinked at Mo Yichen: Brother, what are you doing? Everyone knows the heart of Sima Zhao.
Mo Yichen said to Mo Mengming, "Didn't you ask me to pick up Jinchu? He said that he would introduce friends to his parents."
"Me?" Mo Lemon paused slightly, and immediately understood, "Yes! Yes! I'm going to introduce Jin Chu to them."
She said and looked at Mo Yichen: How much strawberry tart owe me this time
Mo Yichen: You have the final say.
Mole Lemon: It's pretty much the same.
Mo Ningmei walked to Han Jinchu with satisfaction and raised her hand: "Jinchu, I will take you around first. Have you not been to my house yet? Get familiar with the environment first."
Familiar with the environment? Forehead…
Although this sentence sounds weird, Han Jinchu certainly wouldn't refuse. In fact, she was also very curious about where Mo Yichen grew up.
"Yeah." Han Jinchu nodded.
"Don't go far." Mo Yichen said, "My parents will be back soon."
"I know!" Mo Ning said, and happily took Han Jinchu's hand, "Jinchu, come, I will take you to see the photos of my brother when he was a kid."
Han Jinchu glanced at Mo Yichen, and then followed Mo Ningming away.
Mo Yichen put the cross stitch embroidered by Han Jinchu into his room.
the other side…
Mo Ningming turned over Mo Yichen's childhood photos for Han Jinchu to see.
Han Jin was fascinated at first.
Mo lemon asked her unintentionally, "Jin Chu, my brother has written a lot of letters to you before, why don't you reply?"
"What? He wrote me a letter?" Han Jinchu looked at Mo Lemon in amazement, as if he could not believe that Mo Yichen had written a letter to her, and quickly continued: "My house moved soon after you left, so I haven't heard from him."
"It turned out to be like this!" Molemon paused, and continued: "But after my brother came back, he seemed to have been waiting for someone's call. Is that person you?"
"Me? I don't know. He gave me his number, but after he left that day, I found out that the numbers were blurred." Han Jinchu felt a little upset about this incident because she didn't protect the number at the time. Okay, so I missed his ten years.
After Molemon listened to it, he couldn't help being surprised, "So, have you ever thought of calling him?"
"Yeah." Han Jinchu nodded.
"It's so! My brother knows he will be very happy." Mo Ning said with a smile.
Han Jinchu looked up at Mo Lemon strangely, and did not hear clearly for a while: "What?"
"Nothing." Mo Lemon smiled and shook his head.
My elder brother has never made it clear to her, probably because all the letters he wrote at the time were all in the water and gave her a number. She had never contacted him, so she was afraid that she would not accept him, right
If you know the misunderstanding between this...
Maybe it will happen soon!
Moleman paused, and then asked Han Jinchu: "Then, do you have any boys? You have become famous at school recently. There must be a lot of boys chasing you."
"...?" Han Jinchu asked a question mark strangely.
Is she famous
Han Jinchu didn't know yet, because of Bai Liuli's incident, she, Bai Liuli and Yang Ying were very popular, and there were countless boys chasing them.
But because Yi Chen and Han Jinchu are very close, no boy dared to approach her.
But having said that, it seems that a boy recently approached her, handed her a very beautiful envelope, and told her that she admired her very much.
Han Jinchu told Molemon about this matter.
Mo Lemon immediately asked Han Jinchu: "What then?"
"Then?" Han Jinchu said lightly, "I just signed him."
"... You, what did you say?" Mo Ning suspected that he had heard it wrong.
Isn't the boy handed a love letter?
"He said he admired me and then gave me such a beautiful envelope. Didn't he ask me to sign him?" Han Jinchu said strangely.
"Ha, ha ha, that's what I said." Mole Lemon smiled twitchingly, and passed the topic with a smile.
Han Jinchu's expression is so serious, it doesn't seem to be a joke.
Did you meet someone with a lower EQ than Daddy
No wonder my brother hasn't succeeded for so long.
Should she send a text message to her brother? Or not, wouldn’t it be better to exchange a secret for more strawberry tarts
Mo Lemon smiled brighter when he thought of this.
At the same time, Han Jinchu was lowering his head, carefully flipping through the photos of Mo Yichen when he was a child.
In fact, in her mind, she has never forgotten how dazzling and warm the five-year-old Mo Yichen is.
In ten years, he has changed a lot, but in her heart he will never change.
The initial touch, the initial warmth.
Turn over the album page by page.
He is five years old.
Then, he was six years old.
He was seven years old.
He was eight years old.
…
He was fourteen years old.
He was fifteen years old.
She looked at these photos as if she had walked through his life. Those things she had missed, things she didn't know, and him she didn't know, were presenting to her eyes one by one at this moment.
Yi Chen.
Xia Yichen.
Bright and warm.
The light is brilliant.